"Tear it up and repaint it, rubbish it. ”

The king disciple seemed to be talking about the roadside stall casually, and he didn't pay attention to it at all.

But the boys in the back row were already red-eyed after hearing this, and they gritted their teeth and were about to pounce on the king and tear him apart.

It's okay not to comment.,You don't have to say it.,Even if you pretend to be forced to fly the painting back, you can bear it.,This is to give you a ladder down.,But what does it mean that you scold other people's paintings for being garbage?

If it were someone else, they wouldn't care, but this is Liu Changqing's handwriting!

"Do you know who is in front of you?" the teacher couldn't help but shout in a low voice.

She is the champion of the National Watercolor and Ink Painting Competition, and has won three consecutive youth championships. ”

Her works have been displayed in the Yanjing Art Museum many times, allowing big figures from all walks of life to watch, and some people even want to pay millions of dollars to buy Liu Changqing's paintings. ”

"Liu Changqing is known as the contemporary Qi Baishi!"

The teacher was very angry, Liu Changqing was his protégé, and after a period of teaching, he was even better than the blue, and his painting level had long been famous throughout the country, but now it was devalued in the mouth of the king.

If he doesn't get angry, he'll have a ghost!

"Liu Changqing's painting is lifelike, the composition is perfect, the brushwork and artistic conception are all available, if you put it to the same exhibition with the master, I am afraid it will not be able to distinguish. ”

"You must have a reason to give me such a comment, otherwise you will apologize to Liu Changqing in front of the whole class!"

Liu Changqing is also very curious about what went wrong with his painting, so that the other party can directly say something like "tear up and repaint".

"No matter how much honor you have, if you don't draw well, it's not good. ”

"Do you still remember the lotus pond carp painting you gave to He Qiuze?" said Wang Tu casually.

Liu Changqing recalled a little and said, "That's the painting I painted a month ago, what's wrong?"

Wang Tuhe sneered, and even the teacher was angry with the look of begging for beating, not to mention the male classmates who were about to move with a stool in the back.

You're blaspheming! You're blaspheming the fairy!

"In ancient times, there was a carp jumping over the dragon gate, that is because the carp is unyielding and does not want to be an ornamental object of the pond, but you paint it as playing in the pond, which shows that your artistic conception is far from enough. ”

Wang Tu glanced at it and said lazily: "You are drawing a general, not a weak woman." ”

"In your painting, I only see a graceful, restrained, and restrained weak woman. Wang Tu casually pointed to the painting.

Liu Changqing looked in the direction she pointed, it was the protagonist of her painting, the general, this general was extremely delicate under Liu Changqing's pen, and his eyes were bright, showing Liu Changqing's pen power.

"Oh, I forgot, you don't understand, just assume I didn't say anything just now. The king suddenly realized something, and lowered his head in some annoyance.

Liu Changqing was analyzing, and when he heard Wang Tu say this, he immediately became anxious, and he didn't finish his speech halfway, he was going to die in a hurry!

"Changqing's painting is not in place, please correct it. Liu Changqing unexpectedly asked the king for advice.

"Liu Changqing actually asked for a review,!"

"Everyone can see it, that guy doesn't know how to comment at all, otherwise why do you need to hide it, if I had this review technique, I would have taught Liu Changqing by hand. ”

But in everyone's opinion, Wang Tu clearly couldn't blow it down, and closed his mouth halfway.

Seeing that Liu Changqing was so sincere, Wang Tu said slightly: "Maybe in your opinion, such a delicate outline is enough to show the domineering spirit of the general, but in my eyes, this is just a weak woman wearing armor." ”

I saw that the momentum of the king disciple had changed, as if he was a general who was in charge of life and death and looked down on the world.

"You are just a mortal in the world, and you grew up with a golden key in your mouth, so the general you draw has no connotation. ”

"As everyone knows, the heroes of the world should be one of the hundreds, standing up to the sky, magnificent and majestic, and heroic!"

Wang Tu spread his hands, Liu Changqing suddenly trembled, only felt as if he saw a silver spear burning like a prairie fire appeared in Wang Tu's hand, with the courage to break it with one shot even if it was thousands of enemies!

"The ape-arm general is not old, and he swallows 100,000 feathers!"

The last line of Wang Tu's poem made everyone completely silent.

Maybe at first they thought that Wang Tu was talking nonsense, but in the last few sentences, they were completely convinced.

This kind of momentum and skill is definitely not something that can be pulled out on the spot, at least it is because of personal experience that there is such a regrettable speech.

I saw that Liu Changqing was the first to come back to his senses, got up and bowed heavily to the king.

"My classmates' words are better than my painting for ten years. ”

Maybe Wang Tu really can't draw, but his comments are absolutely unique.

In the past few years of studying ink painting, Liu Changqing has never thought about this, and he only paints based on his own imagination, but he has never substituted it into reality, which has led to such a laughable result.

"Classmate, can I treat you to a meal, and I should repay your comments. Liu Changqing smiled lightly and sent out an invitation, this was the first time she invited a boy to lunch, and she couldn't help blushing a little.

Wang Tu thought about it leisurely, he had already eaten and vomited the hotel's set meal, and just came out to change the taste, and just wanted to agree, but his expression suddenly tightened.

"I'll look for you later. ”

Before the words fell, Wang Tu rushed out of the art room like an arrow off the string, leaving only Liu Changqing, who had not yet reacted, and the stunned classmates.

Being invited by Liu Changqing is the highest honor in itself, how can anyone respond to Liu Changqing's invitation like this!

This guy is a crazy person at all, and what he said just now was nonsense when he was crazy, right?

……

Like a gale, Wang Tu passed through two teaching buildings in a row and stopped abruptly in the lobby, where hundreds of people had gathered, all of them ashen and dirty, as if they had just come out of the coal pit.

The teachers of each class are organizing the crowd and counting the number of people.

However, because I was just taking an art exchange class, it was not easy to count at all, and there were at least a dozen people missing in a class.

On the opposite side of the lobby, a teaching building emitted thick black smoke, and the choking smell could still be felt after a few hundred meters.

Above the second floor of the school building, there were too many books and wooden tables piled up, and a huge fire had already ignited into the sky, as if it had turned into a giant beast that swallowed flames, roaring invisibly.

"Teacher, Chen Dantong is still inside!" a classmate suddenly shouted.

Wang Tu's homeroom teacher grabbed the classmate's shoulders and said nervously, "Are you sure?"

"I just escaped from the classroom and saw Chen Dantong still sleeping on the desk, I looked for her just now, she was not in the lobby!"

"There are also a few students here who haven't come out yet. ”

"I have it in my class!"

"It's over. The head teacher only felt that his head was blank.

Now the fire is raging, almost encircling the entire building, let alone going in to save people, even getting close is an extremely difficult thing.

The fire came suddenly, and the momentum was amazing, as if it was pouring out in an instant, but fortunately, most of the people escaped, but there were still some people, especially female students, who were forced back into the building by the flames and could not get out at all.

Although someone had already called the fire department, the fire department could not catch up in a short time, and even if it arrived, the fire could not be extinguished in a few hours.

To put it bluntly, the people who are still trapped in the building are almost certain to die.

Just as everyone was anxiously looking at the black and red building, suddenly a figure walked leisurely towards the teaching building like a walk.

"Look, everybody, who's that?" exclaimed one of the girls who noticed it first.

Everyone looked over, and there was really a person standing in front of the building!

"Who's in the class, go and stop him!" a female teacher said hurriedly.

Because of the black smoke, no one recognized the appearance of the figure.

A relatively strong male classmate volunteered and rushed over, but unfortunately before he could get close to the figure, he was swept to the ground by a violent heat wave, and the tips of his hair were scorched.

"I can't get around!"

"Is that guy stupid, such a fire, what can he do when he goes in alone, when the time comes, he can't save himself, but he puts himself in!"

"Damn, there are always people who think of themselves as supermen these days, and they want to be in the limelight and go crazy!"

No one looked at that figure well, only knew that he was extremely stupid, not to save people, but to kill himself!

Suddenly, the fire broke out again, like a roar in the sky, and even the hundreds of people standing in the lobby felt the scorching temperature, and the light of the fire was comparable to the sun, making it difficult to look at directly.

A wave of fire suddenly came, and before anyone could react, it swept up the figure and completely engulfed it.

"Ahh

"He's dead. "Some people have decided that even if they don't die, they will be burned beyond recognition, and they will be able to lie in bed for the rest of their lives.

But when the waves of fire receded, the figure didn't seem to be affected at all, not even the clothes were burned, and it still walked slowly and leisurely.

"I'm dazzled, why doesn't he seem to have anything to do?"

Although he said that, the temperature of the flames distorted the air, and the black smoke obscured it, so it was actually impossible to see clearly, but it was certain that the man was still advancing.

"Oh my God, who is he, I can't even get close, he can go forward so beautifully. The boy who had been overturned by the heat wave exclaimed.

Is this still human?

Suddenly, another wave of fire struck, and it was even more ferocious and fierce, with the momentum of swallowing the sky, and it was bound to eat away at the figure.

I saw that the figure glanced at the fire wave and said casually.

"Open!"

The waves of fire shattered and were split in half, giving way to an avenue in the middle, as if welcoming a certain big man.

The figure slowly walked into the avenue, and the surrounding flames were like courtiers seeing the king, kneeling and surrendering, not daring to approach for half a minute.

Everyone looked at the back, their hearts were full of turbulence, and the entire lobby was silent.